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#dom asra
oppopotamus · 8 months
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trans asra x dom male reader
Warning: nsfw, hate sex/angry sex, spanking, hair pulling, asra has a pussy, petnames such as baby, slut etc, feminine words used to name his pussy, cunt, clit etc
"What the fuck, Asra?" You yell, you've both been yelling back and forth for ages. You've been mad at Asra for a long time, since he's often disappearing without a word, causing you to worry.
Although he tends to go away due to whatever he thinks is important it still gets on your nerves.
"Well, what do you want me to do!? I'm sorry that I sometimes leave for a while and don't mention it to you." Asra says, rolling his eyes.
"That's exactly what I'm fucking worried about. Don't you understand? I care about you but you leave without a fucking word, causing me to worry where the fuck you are." You pause before taking a breath continuing, "Half the time I'm worried if you're dead somewhere. You leave and come back without telling me and just fucking expect me to be okay with it?"
"I don't see what the big deal is, I mean I always come back. So what's the big deal?" Asra's words have you seething with anger.
"You really don't see what the big deal is?" You say completely dumbfounded.
Asra just throws his hands up in the air and huffs.
"Fuck you." He says after a moment.
You move towards him until you're chest to chest.
"Say that again. I fucking dare you." You say, looking down at him with your eyebrows creasing together. God this boy gives you a headache.
"What? Fuck you?" He asks a tad confused.
"Yes. Exactly that." You repeat, arms crossed over your chest as you tower above him.
"Fuck you then." Asra says, starting to get a bit nervous but shakes it off.
"If you say that one more time, Asra then I swear to god." You say letting out a breath.
"Or what?" He asks moving even closer towards you.
"You'll find out."
Asra hesitates for a moment before repeating saying, "Fuck. You." He spits out every word.
"That's the final straw." You say before grabbing his hips with a deadly grip.
You turn him around and push him forward so he hits the table with his hips harshly.
"Hey! That fucking hurt." Asra says, turning his head back to look at you.
You grab a fistful of his hair and push his head down onto the table.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Asra questions.
"Teaching you a lesson." You say, keeping your hand gripping his hair and trace your free hand down so you can grab his pants and rip a hole in his pants right from his ass to his cunt.
"Fuck! (Name), these were my favourite pants."
"I'll buy you new ones."
You take notice of how conveniently he's not wearing any underwear. You raise an eyebrow down at Asra and you can see the hint of a blush creeping onto his ears.
"What a slut, you're getting wet already." You say, ghosting a finger over his cunt.
Asra stutters for a moment and doesn't know what to say until you press a finger against his clit and he calls out your name.
You remove the finger and Asra whines though that whine suddenly turns into a moan as he feels your hard dick grind against him through the fabric of your pants.
"You don't seem to be too angry now huh baby?" You say mockingly.
"Fuck you! I'm still mad." Asra replies, you're not sure if he's still actually angry at you or he's just saying that because he knows it gets a reaction out of you.
Oh well, you're still going to fuck him senseless.
You release your hand from his hair and bring your hands to undo your pants and let them fall to your ankles.
While your hands are not holding his head down anymore Asra takes the opportunity to bring both his hands up to push himself up and turn back to look at you.
Asra's in bliss as he sees your cock slip free from its confinements and raise up, slapping against your stomach.
You smirk down at him as you see his expression, finding it amusing as how just a minute ago he was yelling at you.
He sees you looking at him and glares at you before avoiding his eyes and looking back ahead of him.
"Ah, don't be so embarrassed now, darling." You say tracing a finger up his spine over his shirt, making him shiver.
"J-just put it in already." Asra whispers out, "Do you think you really deserve it after what you just did?" You ask and Asra doesn't answer.
From his lack of an answer you raise a hand and spank him, causing him to yelp and jolt up.
"Fuck! Don't fucking do that." Asra says, turning to look at you again and raising himself up, attempting to fully turn to look at you.
You stand there for a moment before bringing your left hand up and grab a fistful of his hair and slam the side of his face onto the table.
"Shit!" Asra yells out as the side of his face makes harsh contact with the table and grunts as he feels the harsh tug of your hand pulling his hair back harshly.
"Don't." spank! "Fucking." Spank! "Talk." Spank! "Like that." Spank! "To me." Spank! "Ever. Fucking. Again." You say to him, pushing his face further into the table with each spank.
"Aah-!" Asra whines out each time he feels you hitting him, he attempts to move out of your grasp but can't.
"Nothing but a fucking brat who doesn't know when to quit and just behave." You spit out, leaning down to his ear to say the words directly into his ears.
Asra shivers as he feels your dick rub against him when you lean down to whisper in his ear.
You lean back and grab your dick, rubbing the tip up and down the entrance of his cunt, slapping it against it a few times before easing the tip in.
Asra moans out when he feels just the tip in, he forgets how mad he is at you at first until he realizes how rough you were being.
Your hand was still pushing his head into the table, his cheek starting to hurt from how hard you were pushing it down.
"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you." Asra spouts out as he feels you push in deeper and deeper.
You scowl at his words and without a second thought you grip his hair tighter and pull it back whilst roughly pounding your dick deep into his hole.
"Oh god, oh fuck, fuck." Asra moans out as you pull his hair back, pain shooting through his neck and continuously pound into his tight hole.
"Fuck, Asra. You're so fucking tight, your pussy is hugging my cock," You say, pausing for a moment then continuing, "Too bad you're such a fucking brat."
All you can hear throughout the room is Asra's loud moans and the sound of your hips making contact with his ass.
"I fucking haah-hate.. Fuck. You." Asra says, stuttering his words. He doesn't even know what he's saying anymore.
Asra almost feels his eyes roll into the back of his head and you drag his head back and with your free hand bring it down to his clit, rubbing it with your fingers.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck. I'm gonna-" Asra moans out feeling his orgasm creeping up on him from your harsh treatment.
"You're really about to cum just from this?" You say mockingly.
"Fuuck.. I'm, oh god- You're a fucking dick just-!" Before Asra can even finish his sentence he's coming. Hard. He feels you hitting his ass again and again as he chases his orgasm.
When you continue to move your cock in and out again he starts feeling too sensitive.
"Please.. No more, I can't." Asra shakes his head side to side, wanting you to just finish already so he can rest.
"Just take what's, fuck, given to you, alright?" You say to him, you don't last much longer until you're spraying your cum into him.
You let go of his hair and pull out slowly. You both lay there resting for a moment, you don't say anything to test out whether or not he's still mad at you.
"M'sorry.." He says quietly. You rest your hands on his hips gently, rubbing small circles on his waist with your thumb.
"It's okay, baby."
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little-lemoncake · 1 year
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Sleepless (Part 1)
Asra Alnazar (The Arcana) x Female!Reader
Genre: (Y/n) can't seem to fall asleep and Asra decides to help.
contains: Dom/Sub Dynamic, Fingering, Choking
A/N: I wrote this about 2 years ago when I was deep in the Arcana fandom and crushing hard on Asra. I don't write much at the moment and a lot has changed in my life, but I thought why not post this old one anyway? I'm planning on posting a second part that I still have from back then and then I'll see if I continue it after that.
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"What is it, Darling?", he mumbles, his voice cutting through the soft crinkling of the sheets as you both move - you continuing the tossing and turning that had infected your limbs for half the night already, or so it felt, he to look at you with eyebrows knitted in concern.
"Are you not feeling well? Want me to get you something?"
His torso lifts off the mattress effortlessly only to be held back by your palm, quickly fumbled out from under the blankets. "No no", you whisper. "Thank you, Love. But it's nothing. I just can't sleep." Once again you turn, this time to lay facing him, blanket wrapped around your shoulders tightly and a slow exhale leaving your lungs.
"That doesn't sound like nothing to me, (y/n)." The moonlight dances on his neck, illuminating his lashes, as he looks at you from the corner of his eyes, lost in thought. "Why don't we go into the kitchen and have a little midnight tea? That helped you last time. I enjoy making tea, especially for you, my Love. As you know."
You chuckle and shake your head. "That sounds lovely... " Once again his torso lifts itself, once again you hold him back, sitting up under his attentive gaze. "But it's not like last time. I'm not sure tea would help me tonight."
The corner of his lip twitches up so lightly and at such a pace that you're not sure you actually saw the movement. He raises his eyebrow in concern, yet somehow like he's very well aware of what could help you. "Mmh", he hums, "Is that so?"
"What could possibly not be cured by a cup of tea?", he asks, letting his gaze fall to your lips.
When you don't respond, he lifts your chin with a finger, moving closer. "Huh, Darling?"
You stand his gaze, allowing your lips to form a smirk.
Sly eyes find your neck, collarbones, decoltee, and gentle fingers brush your waist before falling down towards the hem of your pyjama shorts. He lingers, hesitating, looking for signs of consent in you.
So you smile before letting your head fall back and eyes fall shut, and you relax, moments before his hand slips between the warmth of your skin and cool of the silk on your hips. You prepare for his hand where you want it most, almost feeling the touch, almost feeling the warmth of his fingertip dragging up and down, up and down. He stops instead.
"Oh no, Love. First of all, I want to hear you telling me whether you really want me to touch you there. Second of all, be polite and look at me as we unravel the secrets of your insomnia, won't you?"
With a blush on your cheeks and a sigh, you open your eyes and bring down your chin, looking at him expectantly. He taps your lips with his index finger and you cant help but smile. "Yes", you say, gently, looking at him with fascination as he cups your face. "Keep looking", he reminds you.
Your relaxed expression quickly fades as without a warning, he dips into your wetness, then pulls up his finger, then circles your clit in one smooth, quick movement. The pleasure is overwhelming, radiating throughout your body like waves. You can't help but let your lips part in awe as your eyebrows knit, biting your lip and letting your eyes fall shut. Your fingertips dig into his wrist, afraid he'll let go - and you want to scream, beg, cry when he does only moments later. Still attached to his wrist, you feel your hands being pulled up like a puppet, holding onto his arm like your last straw.
You're ready to complain, mouth heavy with questions, when the realization hits you. You closed your eyes. He had told you to keep looking at him.
"I even repeated myself beforehand."
You feel a strong hand grab your jaw when you don't respond within moments, forcing you to look up at his face, observing. There' s no anger painted on his features - amusement, rather, mixed with pure, dangerous, intoxicating lust.
"Did the insomnia affect your ears?", he whispers lowly, playfully concerned. "Or did you lose the willingness to follow commands that are given to you?"
You try to shake your head, but his hand holds your jaw in place. "Use your voice, "(Y/n)", he purrs.
"I- just", you stumble on your words, "I forgot. And it just felt so good and-" You break off, trying to avoid his eyes, but your gaze is limited with your head being held in place.
He notices your struggle and hums softly as you decide to look at his cheek. Picking up your gaze, he moves his eyes into your field of view.
His expression feels like an amused allegation and when you don't make any effort to defend yourself, he slides his hand down from your jaw to your neck. He grabs - lightly at first, then so tight you gasp and fail to hold back a moan.
"Does this help you remember?", he smiles, kissing the tip of your nose. Dizziness corrupts your brain. "Does it?", he asks again, letting you inhale once before applying tight pressure again. You don't speak, even if you could. You just look at him and allow yourself to look as desperate as you feel. You'd be lying if you denied the pleasure that swirls up in your stomach, flowing into a pool of wetness between your legs. And so a noise - half moan, half gasp escapes your throat, and he's quick to let go. You inhale desperately, wrapped into the warm blanket of his careful gaze. This time, real concern is in his voice as he checks in on you. "Was I too rough? Are you okay?"
Still breathing heavily, you take his hand into yours as a response, leading him to wrap around your throat another time. No, you shake your head, "I liked it."
When he doesn't choke you again, you apply pressure to his hand, encouraging him, but now he's the one to shake his head. "Patience, Darling, not too fast. We do intend to get you tired after all, right?"
You feel yourself long for his touch not even moments after he pulls his hands from you completely, grabbing a pillow and making his way back through the tangled sheets to lean onto the headboard. Through eyes narrowed in confusion, you watch his moonlit frame get comfortable on the other side of the bed, away from you.
"Hm?", he makes. "All clothes off, then touch yourself."
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doubledown · 1 year
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Hello ! I deadass fuckin forgot about this account and uh yeah I will try to be more active but I can't promise anything at alll
Honestly idrc its your shit you do what you want
The reader is Gender neutral for this fic but male pronouns are used
Also who should I do next? I have deadass run out of ideas for fics 😗✌️
TW: Hair pulling, Caught Masturbating, Degradation, Pleasure Crying, Light choking, Use of Master/Doll, Edging, Fingering, Pegging/Bare Back ( depends on how you wanna interpret it ), Breeding(?)
Feedback is always welcomed ! Even if it's harsh as long as it's criticism and not just rude behavior
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" Fuck... " Asra moaned his cock twitching in his hand. While he knew the risk if you caught him but he was just so needy. You had been messing with him all morning without even knowing it. The way you moved and the way you tamed him...Just the thought of your hands around his neck teasing his breath made him pick up his pace. He threw his head back pants and your name mixing with his soft groans and whimpers of pleasure. He hadn't even heard the door to your place open. " Doll I'm home ! " You called closing the door.
" Shit. " He thought. He was so close. Fuck why did you have to come home just when he was on the edge of cumming. He half away tripped in an effort to quickly get himself together and try not to seem like he was doing something he knew he wasn't supposed to. " H-Hey love. " He said moving his hair out of his face as you walked. His cock practically throbbing to be touched. " Hey Sweetheart. Everything alright? " You asked a rather confused look on your face. Honestly he looked really sweaty and his hair was more of a mess then usual.
" Y-Yeah I'm perfectly fine hun. Just had a rather intense dream is all. " He laughed. Shit did he sound nervous? Maybe the laugh was to loud? Fuck he was just getting himself worked up more and more. " Asra. " Your tone more concerned then anything. He was so caught up in his own head he hadn't even noticed you until you were towering over him. And the moment he looked up to you his mind went blank. You had always had that type of effect on him. No matter how deep in worry he was in you always calmed his mind.
" Doll is there something you would like to confess? " Oh Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. You already knew. Wasn't that hard to see his cock hard and at attention. After all Asra wasn't small in the slightest. " Im sorry..." Was all he said in that pathetically whiny tone he always used when he knew he was in trouble. " I'm sorry Master...Ple-" He began saying before your hands found his throat. Not enough to hurt him of course but enough for him to get the hint to shut up. " Please? " You said almost laughing. " I haven't even said anything and your already proven your guilty. Seriously? Not even a reasonable excuse? " At the same time though you weren't gonna punish him half as bad as you planned to. But you weren't gonna let him know that.
He couldn't even really answer before he was flat on his elbows trying his best to stay up right with you on top of him. " You really are alittle attention whore huh? " You mockingly whispered with a smirk your lips barely grazing the other's lips as you leaned in. Your eyes meeting his only to be met back with harsh whine. " Just pathetic... " You softly laughed your hands teasing at the tip of his cock. " M...Fuck..Master pleasee..... " He begged. You hadn't even really did anything and he already was begging like a bitch in heat.
You pushed him on his stomach pinning his arms behind his back. You gently pushed your fingers in him causing him to whimper as he pushed back against them. He groaned as you gripped the back of his hair pulling it back to meet his eyes. " Quit moving. " You said simply tears already in his eyes from the ache in his cock. You let go of his hair only to put your hands on his neck pinning him against the pillow. You began pumping your fingers forcing him to cry out in relief and contentment. " Oh stop being dramatic Asra. " You laughed as you began adding another finger in. He cried out biting into the pillow his eyes already on the verge of rolling to the back of his head and his face a mess of tears.
You hadn't even stuffed him yet and he already was over here losing his mind. By the time you added a fourth he was on the verge of cumming. " o-Oh Fuck I..Im gonna cum-M! " He cried. And just when he thought he was gonna burst you stopped in mid pump. " So when excatly did I say you could cum? Hm? " You asked as you pulled his head up your knee resting on his wrist keeping him in place. He looked up at you burning need in his eyes. " Plea-ase....Maste-er pleaseee I-I've learned my lesson I won't do it again I promise. I'll be good I'l-l be so fuckin good.." He whined. " You are such a greedy little bitch. " You laughed. " But I can't just leave you here. Gotta finish what I started. " You hummed in his ear. He shivered as you pulled his hips up against you putting both of your hands over his. " Just breath sweetheart... " You said leaving small kisses on his back as you entered him. A small groan came from both of you as you bottomed out.
" Fuck Asra.. " You huffed as you moved your hips starting off nice and slow. " Y/nnnn please.. " he groaned pushing back against you. " Y/nnn " you mocked a mischievous grin on your face as you thrusted faster. " You are such a damn drama queen for some dick huh? " You said only to get a harsh moan in return. " That's it baby let it out for me. " You hummed in his ear a huff of curses comin from him as tears pooled in his eyes. " F-Fuck m-Master p-pleasee cum in me-e ple-ease pleas-se please please please ! " He cried out tears pratically pouring from his eyes. " Got damn it Asra.. " You muttered as you slipped one around his waist and one hand firmly gripping his hair thrustin in him deeply " Fuc-ckk ! M-Maste-er ! " He mewled loudly just as you finished with a loud groan slamming into one more time causing him to cry out. You breathed raggedly as you pulled out cum drippin out of him. " What do you say? " You asked breathlessly. " T-Thank you Master.. " He purred with a low eyed smile.
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yourftmfriend · 2 years
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Asra was now on top of you.
“Are you sure about this?”
Asra softly asked, not wanting you to force you.
“Yes please…”
You answered.
He guided your lubed up dick to his hole and started to sink down on your cock slowly.
You bit your lip holding back your moans while Asra let out breathy whimpers.
When he got it all in he waited for a few seconds to adjust.
When he got used to your sized he started moving slowly.
Really slowly.
You gripped his hips, trying not to sink your nails in his skin.
With that dumb smirk of his on his face he said,
“Are you enjoying this ha-ah~ pretty boy~”
Thats the sentenced that made you lose your control.
You sunk your nails in his tan skin and started brutally pounding him.
“WHH- HNNGGGH~”
“HA-AHHH~ S-ST- HNGGHHH~~”
Just as he was about to cum you pulled out.
Asra whining at the loss of your cock.
You laid him on the bed and held his wrists at his back and without warning you put it in again making him moan.
You started pounding him again making him moan like a cheap whore.
“CUHMMM~ PLEASE PLEASEE~”
You bit his neck harshly making him paint the sheets under him white.
He was drooling on the pillows now.
But you didnt stop.
You went faster and faster chasing your own high.
Pleading you to stop, Asra was now drooling and trying to push you away from him.
“NHHOOO NHOO PLEASEEE ST- UHHHNNN~”
He said before cumming harder than before.
You being close moved next to his ear and started moaning and telling him how you were close.
He was hard.
Rock hard.
His eyes rolling at the back of his skull and his tongue lolling out of his mouth, his face was just enough to make you cum.
You letting go of his wrists and holding his waist tighter than ever, started rutting in his hole.
You came a few seconds later, filling him up and pulling out.
You wanted to carve this sight to your memory.
Him fucked out and braindead, not being able to move or say anything.
“Woah…~”
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asrmrxx · 2 months
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We need more dom miyeon fics because people only see her as pillow princess:((, so can you do something like CEO!Miyeon x HouseWife!Reader
I can give you the plot if you're fine with it or you can think of your own one!
Also your works are so so great!!!
OMG tysmm <33 but THIS !!! tbh I see Miyeon as a switch who can be a pillow princess but also a dominant one depending how she feels like. Write me some ideas and I'll think abt it...;)
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q4evze · 27 days
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a/n: i'm gonna start reposting my shit that i can salvage from ao3 and they're probably all going to be up in the next couple days, but i don't have the energy to tag rn. u have been warned ts is just going into my big vague ass tags before i get my shit together. anyway this one's that short asf asra one tho we're so back
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the faint scent of cloves and cinnamon wafts in from the kitchen through the air behind you as you slink back into bed. sunlight peeks through the tiny holes in worn out curtains, casting soft shadows across your lover’s face.
getting comfortable under the sheets, you study asra’s relaxed features: long, pale lashes, smooth tanned skin, soft, plush lips that draw you in like a siren’s call.
the kiss is gentle enough that he sleeps through it, a picture of serenity. the soft huffs of asra’s breathing and the rise and fall of his chest are almost enough to lull you back to sleep, to forget once again about breakfast and the morning and the world outside your small room. until he shifts.
warm hands wrap around your waist, pulling you in. he’s still asleep as his legs sling over your hips, as if he moves on instinct alone. only when you’re pressed up against him, with your face buried in his chest as he clings to you, do you feel it.
your thigh is slick with wetness from the moment he touches it, settling himself comfortably in your embrace. gods, you can hear it, when he moves against you.
curiosity overtakes comfort, and you start to slide slowly down his figure, over his soft stomach and hips before you slip under the blanket and the last bit of light from behind the curtains is blotted out.
you don’t need the light as you shimmy your way between his legs. closing your eyes, you press a soft kiss to the inside of his thigh. as slowly as you can bear, you lick a wide stripe over his sex. above the blanket, you hear the steady breathing hitch.
rubbing a saliva-coated finger at his entrance, you discover he’s still loose from last night. as you press against his hole with your fingers, your tongue finds its mark over his clit. you jump when thighs squeeze around your head. he’s definitely awake now, but you can’t find it in yourself to be apologetic while you’re sucking on his clit and slipping another finger past his folds.
asra cums on your fingers surprisingly quick with a quiet gasp, grinding down on your face as he rides out his orgasm. as soon as his thighs release your head, you move to try and lick up the slick dripping out of him. but he’s quicker than you, yanking you up and over him by the chin into a kiss with those perfect soft lips.
“you want me this early?” he wonders breathlessly, with a grin tugging on the corners of his mouth. such a pretty mouth.
“i always want you.”
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shmothman · 2 years
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Asra Arcanagame is really just Indrid Cold if Indrid was fashionable send tweet
Noooooo no okay the only two things they have in common are (1) white hair (though asra’s is fluffy and indrid’s… i HC as shaggy. and kinda greasy 🤣) and (2) sort of avoidant personalities (very much due to trauma for the both of them).
Asra’s ability to act cool, confident, and mysterious runs deep—he won’t break that character unless someone he truly loves is in mortal danger (and even then he might not.) He is cool, confident, and mysterious, even when he’s afraid. And the things he avoids—the reason he sidesteps your questions and disappears all the time—are situations that put either you or him (mostly you) at risk. Notable, though, is his fleeing of Vesuvia in the first place out of self preservation; but even then he comes right back because he cannot bear to leave you. It’s too late, yadda yadda yadda, but even when he does his best to avoid things he’s simply too loyal to his select few People to stay gone. Even though his backstory is one of loss, he seems to not be able to help forming these deep connections: with the Magician, with Muriel, with Nadia, with you. He can act like a free spirit, but… his heart is just too connected. Asra loves to wander, to experience, but he always comes back home. As for his magic: it, too, seems to fall under the category of avoidance—he’s a water mage, essentially, and he, like water, dances around things, flows under and around. More than that, though, Asra’s magic is Distraction through Spectacle. He is misdirection, rather than straight avoidance.
Indrid, on the other hand, is none of those things. He can seem mysterious and confident, but it’s really only when he’s delivering a prophecy: it’s a side effect of his gifts. You’d appear sure-footed too, if you never had to look at the ground to know that you’re not about to trip on something. Indrid, as a character, is terrified (and acts terrified) in a way that Asra most certainly is not. (At least, y’know, past the extent that every person in the world is a little bit terrified.) We don’t know much of his backstory, besides that he was kicked out of his home planet (though of course I have my headcanons), but obviously his story is one of loss as well—but Indrid deals with that by running and never looking back. (The one exception of course being his return to Kepler, though… to be fair it was either go back or the world ends.) Dust 2 gives a lot of context to the way he runs from things—it being quite literally how he keeps himself sane, at least for some decades—but I see him as a character for whom running comes naturally. And he doesn’t form those attachments that force him to come back easily—it wasn’t for the pine guard that Indrid came back, it was out of obligation to not let the entire universe die if there was something he could do about it. When we meet him in Amnesty, he’s… very much a man who has mostly given up on life. He lacks that incredible tenacity that made Asra… do what Asra did 🤣
Besides, being a nastyboy is integral to who Indrid is 🤣 If he had a sense of style, he wouldn’t be Indrid. He doesn’t care about appearances, where Asra is more or less dependent on them.
All this being said… so much of how I see Indrid is extrapolation from admittedly very little content 🤣 Asra is a main character, and is much more fleshed out 🤣
…….so sorry I wrote an essay reply to your joke 🤣
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the-iron-orchid · 1 year
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Hmmm I still can't quite decide on my next Jinana-Julian smutrender, though I will almost certainly do all three options over time so there's that :D
But I do want to show off the work I recently did on Asra, so get ready for a little PG-13 subby Asra ig lmao
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pathetic-sapphic · 11 months
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RINA'S MASTERLIST NO.1
ARCANE
Insomniac Sevika
Bath Time With Sevika
Sick Sevika
Taking care of an injured Sevika
Protective Sevika
Beach date with Sevika
Attractive things Sevika does
Fluffy Viktor headcanons
Viktor with a S/O whose love language is physical touch
Viktor with a naturally strong S/O
Soft Viktor headcanons
Viktor with a S/O who owns a dog
Viktor SFW Alphabet
Viktor with a Plus Size S/O (nsfw)
Viktor with a Soft Dom Girlfriend
Viktor with a Tall and Insecure S/O
Protective Viktor with a Protective S/O
Fluffy Vi and Caitlyn headcanons
Vi NSFW Alphabet
Viktor taking care of an Injured S/O
Friends to Lovers with Viktor
Arcane characters with a S/O who hates physical touch
Arcane characters with a Mitsuri Kanroji S/O
Arcane characters with a S/O who can sing
Aftercare with the Arcane characters (nsfw themes)
Arcane men with a S/O who has anxiety
Arcane women with a S/O who has anxiety
Arcane milfs with an insecure S/O
What the Arcane milfs are like as partners
How the Arcane milfs kiss you
Arcane milfs and jealousy (slight nsfw)
Attractive things that the Arcane milfs do (nsfw)
Arcane milfs + Vi when they have a crush on you
Arcane milfs with a Plus Size S/O (nsfw themes)
First meeting with the Arcane milfs
Arcane milfs with a bratty S/O (nsfw)
Arcane milfs with a S/O who has attachment issues
Arcane milfs when their S/O safewords
Arcane milfs with a virgin S/O who can't relax during their first time
Cassandra Kiramman SFW Alphabet
Arcane women when reader goes into subspace (nsfw themes)
Vi with a chubby fem S/O (nsfw)
Jinx with an autistic S/O
Jinx NSFW Alphabet
Overstimulation with Jinx (nsfw, drabble)
Let's go, me and you, until the end of time (Jinx x Fem!Reader fic, hurt/comfort, angst to fluff, 1253 word count)
Vi, Jinx and Caitlyn with a S/O who has body image issues
THE ARCANA
Asra, Julian and Nadia with a dominant MC (nsfw)
OBEY ME
Mammon relationship HC's pt.1
RESIDENT EVIL
Lady Dimitrescu relationship headcanons
Lady Dimitrescu with a S/O who has a size kink (nsfw)
OVERWATCH
Mercy and Widowmaker with a S/O who has mechanical wings attached to their spine
Mercy with a clumsy and sickly S/O
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banjjakz · 5 months
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you like the arcana..what are your yandere asra thoughts if you have any? (even though he's very much not a toxic or yandere character in-game)
i've been waiting so long to get a free moment to write something for this prompt you have no idea
yandere!asra thoughts
so... in his upright ending, asra comes across as (more or less) wholesome. but we have to keep in mind that he basically nurtured you back to full human-hood after you lost the entirety of your memories... that can definitely do something to a person
his reversed ending is straight up every yancon's fantasy LOL
i mean, running away with you to explore your own magical adventures, in your own little magical world, for the foreseeable future? come on man
therefore, i diagnose asra with latent!yandere disease
symptoms include: masterfully concealed obsession; overprotective instincts; control issues, especially as it concerns your well being and what risks you shall or shall not take; saccharine manipulation; non-insignificant levels of remorse (not high enough to curb any of his behavior); with, naturally, a soft!dom leaning switch tendency
asra's toxicity comes out in his perennial preoccupation with your whereabouts and well-being
apprentice, just let him ward you really quick before you leave to go run a few errands!
apprentice, let him taste all of your food -- anything you consume, really -- before you even take a bite, so that he can ensure there is nothing that will make you sick
apprentice, would you mind telling him who it is, exactly, you're going out with tonight? what's their family name? what do they do for a living? where are they from? are they a magic user? for how long have you known them? he's just curious.
if you refuse to comply with any of his protective measures, asra is absolutely not above tracking your whereabouts and spying on you via a charmed piece of jewelry he gifts to you as an innocent reward for all of your hard work!
at the end of the day, asra is one of the most powerful sorcerers in all of vesuvia. you don't really have a choice in the matter, outside of whether you'll make this easier or harder for yourself.
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boykissr · 8 months
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myrrh / lavender and sage
asra x reader x muriel
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contents : comfort smut, pwp, praise, sub reader, dom characters, ooc, grammar/spelling mistakes probably, super indulgent
a.n. : um.. sorry for disappearing for god knows how long <333 heres a snippet of a smutfic in writing for my bf to make up for it ! i'll probably post the rest when i finish it if this is received well <3
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the night is still young, and you sigh as you relax into the many furs adorning muriel's worn mattress, limbs aching after a busy day at the shop. 
asra saunters over to your relaxed form, smelling of herbs and spices and holding a steaming cup of tea, grinning when you open an eye to peek at his admittedly revealing silk lavender robe; it was a gift from nadia, handed over with a knowing glint in her eye. 
"like what you see?" he teases, soothing voice almost gliding over you like butter. he looks gorgeous with the crackling fire illuminating his already-ethereal features. you blink and he's seated on your left, his free hand guiding your pliant head to rest on his chest, before taking a sip of the tea and placing it on the nightstand. "rough day?" he coos, adjusting his tune as you nod and he reclines back, your head still resting on his bare chest; still listening to the steady beat of your hearts. 
just then, the door swings open as muriel hobbles in, shoulders sagging as he beelines it for the mattress, front door swinging shut behind him. the large frame of your shared lover looms over you and asra before he climbs into bed on your other side, relaxation visibly washing over him as he reaches a beefy arm around your waist and softly kisses the crook of your neck. now, it was your turn to ask; "long day, love?" returned only with a grunt from the man tracing his slightly chapped lips along the most sensitive spots of your throat. 
you shudder, and you feel muriel's lips turn up against your skin, beginning to leave open-mouthed kisses against your hot skin as you keen lightly into your loves' hold. asra strokes your hair softly, scratching and massaging your scalp and leaning down to whisper sweet praises in your ear as muriel's arm tightens, hand sliding down to grip your hip.  
asra coos, voice breathy in your ear, before capturing your shuddering lips in a deep kiss. when he pulls back, the hand tangled in your hair pauses and grips the locks as he gazes half-lidded into your eyes, even as you let out a soft moan at the stimulation. "do you want to keep going?" he asks, and even muriel pauses in his ministrations for your answer. 
you bob your head rapidly as his words finally breach your hazy mind. you're so tired and all you want tonight is for your two favorite people to help you relax. "use your words, baby," asra tries again, honeyed tone never faltering. 
"yes--" you rush out, squirming in your lovers' hold. "please." you add, desperation laced in your tone; a soft moan erupting as muriel bites down on the meaty part of your neck.
asra surges into you, slotting his pillowy lips to join with yours and smiling into the kiss. he only pulls away when you can't go a second more without a breath of air, slowly slipping off your uncomfortable garments with deft fingers. he focuses his attention on your now-bare front, trailing lips from your own, down your neck, and suckling on the soft flesh of your chest, while looking into your eyes the entire time. 
you shudder as muriel busies himself with marking your shoulders and back, grinding deeply into the mattress as he lets out near-audible groans of pleasure.
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vampyan · 4 months
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blog & request rules ⨟
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minors and ageless blogs do not interact! you will be blocked on sight.
this blog is dom!reader x sub!yandere!character only. you can find sub!reader everywhere else so don’t come looking for it here.
all gender identities are welcome but this blog mainly caters to fem/afab!readers.
this blog is yandere-centric and will be littered with dark content, though all of these things will be tagged.
anon hate & rude asks will be ignored & deleted on sight cus idc.
this is a sideblog and i’ll mostly be posting fic here, so it won’t be nearly as active as my main -> @vampcubus
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characters i write for ⨟
-> kimetsu no yaiba
kyojuro rengoku ; obanai iguro ; tengen uzui & wives ; shinobu kocho ; sanemi shinazugawa ; shinjuro rengoku ; zenitsu agatsuma ; inosuke hashibira ; tanjiro kamado ; genya shinazugawa ; muzan kibutsuji ; akaza ; gyutaro ; gyokko ; hantengu clones (sekido & urogi preferred) ;
-> telltale batman
john doe / joker ; edward nygma / riddler ; harvey dent / two-face ; harley quinn ;
-> my hero academia
cathleen bate / star and stripe ; toshinori yagi / all might ;
-> helluva boss
blitzø ; fizzarolli ; asmodeus ; mammon ;
-> the arcana
lucio ; muriel ; asra ; vulgora ;
-> dragon ball
goku ; vegeta ; gohan ; broly ; frieza ; frost ; beerus ; android 17 ; android 18 ; zamasu ; goku black ; jiren ;
-> miscellaneous fandom yanderes
mizu (blue eye samurai) ; sidon (loz botw & totk) ; john doe (visual novel) ; victor van dort (corpse bride) ;
-> original yandere characters
coming soon!
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request rules ⨟
requests aren't guaranteed and might take me a while (especially since i run another blog as well) but i'll try to finish as many as i can >:3
yandere!character is the main focus of this blog, but yandere!reader is also acceptable!
all characters aged up to 18+ if applicable
please be specific and have a concept instead of sending something like ‘kyojuro x reader smut’ i’ll be more likely to write it if you know exactly what you want :)
will write ⨟
fics, headcanons, and quick thirsts/drabbles.
dom!reader x sub!yandere!character. (top! or bottom!reader so long as they are dominant)
fem or afab!reader for nsfw. will do fem or gender-neutral reader for sfw. (pls specify if you’d prefer a gn!reader)
non-sexual non-con, dub-con, non-con touching/affection, stalking, controlling behavior, kidnapping, manipulation, blood & gore.
polyamory, threesomes, and harems (ex: uzuren x reader, obamitsu x reader, inotan x reader, kamaboko trio x reader, fizzmodeus x reader)
a/b/o dynamics. alpha!reader x omega!character preferred, but will write for dominant omega readers (ex: prime omega!reader)
monsterfucking/teratophilia, monster/cryptid au yanderes (ex: cryptid!kyojuro, werewolf!sanemi, eldritch horror!yandere)
kny demon pet au (@/invertedphantasmagoria, @/phantasmiafxndom), hybrid au, catboys, puppyboys, bunnyboys etc...
won’t write ⨟
sub!reader x dom!character
male or amab!readers.
kink no-no’s: sexual non-con, incest/stepcest, daddy kink, piss play/watersports/omorashi, foot fetish, maledom.
forced pregnancy, miscarriages.
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fuckincrow · 2 years
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Riding them
content warnings: nsfw, afab reader, overstimulation, begging, mostly dom reader, strap ons, male genitalia
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asra
They look so beautiful as always, spread naked over the bed you both share in the shop. Watching you bounce up and down drives him mad, and he reaches up to grab at you. His hands cup your tits, so soft and beautiful, but he’s fixated on your face. Everything about your expressions and reactions is perfect, but he can’t pay too much attention with all the overwhelming pleasure. Quiet moans and human leave their lips, though his smile never breaks.
“Hm- ah, love, you look so pretty like this… Keep going, S/O, please… I love you so much-“
nadia
Nadia simply enjoys in silence as she watches you ride her plastic cock, the subtle smile on her lips is almost mean as she caresses your body, taking a moment to admire you before grabbing your ass, a soft chuckle leaving her lips. You look so perfect like this, going dumb on her toy while she admires you, occasionally bucking her hips up whenever you’ve grown a bit too used to the pace you’ve set. Little kisses pepper up your neck, where she leaves a dark mark.
“You’re just so cute, my dear. Look at you, you look like a mess and I’ve barely even touched you. It’s adorable… Shh, you’re doing so good, just a little longer. I know you can be a good pet for me.”
julian
Julian is a mess under you, his chest is heaving and he’s a mess of sweat, drool and tears. He’s flushed red, moaning so loud and squirming every time you fall. The way you tighten around him is almost too much, but you’re not beyond overstimulating him, specially with how adorable he looks with his limbs tied to the bed. Julian whines and pants, yet he still tries to get words out, trying to thank you for how good you’re making him feel. He doesn’t know what exactly he’s begging for, but it doesn’t stop.
“Ah- Oh, mhm- baby, fuck- hah, it’s too much I- OH- Mmm, please!”
lucio
He tries to tease you, but it doesn’t take long for you to be the tease instead, because god you are so hot and he is so sensitive. All it takes is one praise for him to completely melt, telling him how good he’s doing, how pretty his moans are, and he’s yours. He just wants to keep hearing that and he’ll do anything for it, though it takes him all his willpower to resist giving a few snappy comments if you’re the one to mess with him. You keep a hand on his chest to keep yourself steady and feel how fast his heart is beating, how hard he’s trying to keep from scratching your back with his gauntlet, and his expression through it all is priceless.
“Hah- did you see that, S/O? I’m being obedient like you want me to I- hm, I’m being a good boy, aren’t I?”
portia
Portia is physically incapable of keeping quiet, whether it’s moaning loudly or constantly praising you. You’re aware she can feel the strap on to a certain level, but the volume she gets to makes you believe it’s just to tease you. It’s working, though, because you only go harder on her. To be fair, it’s exactly what she wanted, have you bouncing and playing with her tits while erupting this time genuine squeaks out of her.
“Hehe, you’re so cute S/O… You’re so pretty, you’re doing so good- Ooh! Someone’s getting handsy-“
muriel
Muriel is big. Not just that, he’s very much aware of the fact, which is exactly why he prefers it when you take charge of the pace, so he doesn’t accidentally hurt you. He absolutely loves it, though, the way you coo and him while you’re sat on his dick makes him very red, it’s perfect. Whenever you make eye contact, however, is when he gets the most embarrassed. He stares up at you with those deep green eyes, and he can’t help but let out grunts and moans whenever you press kisses to his neck.
“Ah… you’re so beautiful- Hm… that- that feels really good, ah-“
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i am so down bad for lucio you have no idea
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inkyquince · 2 years
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FEMINISATION. feat Male Reader
content warning. Free use, feminisation, exhibitionism, wifeyfication, humiliation.
Shall Wifey-fy you. Sees you as their little wife. You get that role in the household they share with you. Wanted someone to look after them, cook for them, keep your living space clean, looking cute. Will allow baggier clothes that have more of a gender neutral look but would slowly push for you to wear those little checkered dresses, lingerie underneath everyday. Wants a wife, will get a wife. Comes back home, tired, and will just sink into you. Hey, you're their wife, their property, free use will be a thing often.
Will either be good spouses or strict ones. Depends. Either you're worked to the bone trying to maintain every single little thing in that house, getting up early and only going to bed after each dish has been washed up and the table prepped for breakfast tomorrow morning. That or, they want you to indulge in this life, wearing clothes they picked for you and just doing meal stuff every now and then, but you're main job is to let them kneel down and lift your skirts to go down on you after coming home. Starts investing in panties that have the back section missing for easy access to your ass, but presses your cock against your tummy, effectively hiding it. That or invests in a cock cage, just to wear the key around their neck.
Sucks on your nipples as they finger your ass, every part of your pliable and open for them. All that training, they muse as they line up their cock/strap-on to your eager hole, was worth it for a such a perfect house wife.
Dom!Kylar, Eden, Avery, Veteran Guard, Pining Sirris, (CompHet) River, Winter, Doren, Methodical Guard, Morgan, Scarred Inmate (Degrees of Lewdity), Nadia, Valdemar, Dark!Muriel (The Arcana), Diavolo, Beelzebub, Corrupt! Simeon (Obey Me), Voss Zwingli (Inky OC).
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They do it to humilate you. Poor thing, shaking hands gripping your skirt. Can't even look them in the eye, poor stupid thing. As if you never expected this, as if you you didn't know the only thing you should every wear is girly dresses and panties. Either loves you in make up or wants you far more natural, teasing you about flat tits and an excited clit when nudging your crotch with their foot. Forces you to show off your lacy panties to them under the table or anytime they demand, no matter where the two of you are. Likes dresses that are overly pretty, maybe bright, unless you wanna actually be a goth gf for em, depending on who it is. Wants you to beg to be able to change out of these clothes, into your usual ones, but even as they promise that soon, soon you can take the panties off, take the bra off, they lie. You won't be able to find most of your usual clothes, forced to wear the ones they got you for hours on end, maybe having to wear them to the shops to go and buy you new clothes, thought you're the one given strange looks when you emerge in new clothes.
Calls you their pretty little princess, beautiful, their eager little cunt, their naughty pussy. Won't let up on it. More delighted if you're reluctant to show your cock, fully feeling your legs up in public, pushing up the fabric so people glancing over could see a glimpse of your cock, in their crotchless panties. Wannts to do something big, at least once. Fuck you in front of their friends, all dressed up and pretty, just so they also get to see how much you adore being treated like this.
Whitney, Alex, Bailey, Harper, Briar, Leighton, Mason, Remy, Quinn, Relaxed Guard (Degrees of Lewdity), Mean!Asra, Lucio, Dark! Portia, Valerius (The Arcana), Lucifer, Satan, Belphegor, Barbatos, Solomon (Obey Me), Arie Zwingli, Zacarie De Fay (Inky OC)
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Uno Reverse time! They want to be the one pretty for you! Wants to be the one who gets to try out different eyeliners and lipstick and hang off your arm, gushing about their boyfriend.
Some of them are going to be way shyer about it, gonna need some encouragment. Too shy to even think about it at first, not used to being seen like that.
Wants to wear garters with your initials dangling off in fancy lettering, pretty panties that match their outfit, pretty jewelry (gold or silver, depends on what kind of mess they are). Depends on the person if this is for them, feeling pretty and empowered and making you shy by slinging their leg over your thigh, smirking at you, knowing you're the only hungrily between their thighs later, pretty lacy thighs clamped around your head. That, or if they're shy, can't believe they were talked into this, growing more excited as your hand drifts up their thigh.
Sub!Kylar, Robin, Sydney, Fallen!Jordan, Gwylan, Anxious Guard, Darryl, Niki (Degrees of Lewdity), Julian, Portia (The Arcana), Mammon, Leviathan, Asmodeus (Obey Me), Gabriel Sinclair (Inky OC)
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redactedasset · 2 months
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asra (the arcana) headcanons ! sfw and nsfw under the cut :3
i've been playing the game and SWOOONNIINNGGGG all over asra MY GODDD he is so cute
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he gives the player (we’ll call them "magician") little pecks/kisses any chance he gets
gets really shy having to say his full name
argues with faust once in a while and gets bitten (playfully)
vanilla ice cream #1 hater
flashes his tits sometimes and laughs when magician covers their eyes blehhh :p oh bbg i’ll stare at them and milk them
random trinkets in his bag, brings home something nice for magician every time he comes home from adventures
gets flustered once in a while by the way magician looks at him attentively while he mentors them
really shy at the beginning of their relationship but can get touchy after a while. creeps up behind magician with his arms wrapped around them + very small kisses planted along their neck
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magician’s touch is cold and wet like ice due to their magic, asra gets hard at the sensations
ooooh you wanna be tied up so bad oooh I NEED HIM TIED UP ON MY BED OVERSTIMULATED AND CRYING SOOO BADDD
soft vanilla dom 😜😜 pleasure dom 😨😨
gets very desperate when he needs to cum
sucker for neck kisses
loves using magic during smexy time 😈
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♤ Asra's Kinks ♤
So, inspired by a couple of stuff I saw and read, I thought about writing this thing
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And obviously I'll take inspo from the Nadia's Kink poll.
BUT! Then I said to myself, why stop there? Why not ask about all the M6? So I went back to the various smut posts I read and extracted some ideas from there for you to pick, and I'll write about what's about and why they have it!
If you're a smut goblin, I strongly suggest you to go and read the inspo pieces, they're so so good.
Soooo starting from the Magician:
Inspo:
Asra NSFW Hcs -Caotic Kitty
Breathtaking-Charzard Lord
Subtle Turn-Ons - sadlyoptimistic
Exhibitionism - Brainrot
Missed you - dawnlii
M6 Kinks (big fav of mine) -Angelltheninth
Peaceful reading-saeyoungchoismaid
Bdsm on prompts "Looks like someone is needy" and "did thw two of you just have sex"? - saeyoungchoismaid
Sensual moments - bakuliwriters
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